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Travel, Dance, Minimalism (Some poetry, some books, some art)

Catalon

By the time Barcelona rolled around I was mostly burnt out. It didn’t help matters that my first night spent in the hostel there was interrupted at 3 AM by two people having EXTREMELY LOUD SEX.

Something very important to remember. If you can book a co-ed room in a hostel I def recommend it. If for instance someone is listening to music or talking on the phone, you can count on the dudes in the room to yell at them.

When I was in Barcelona I stayed in an all girls room, 16 beds. Although the loud sex woke everyone up NO ONE except me told them to shut up. They didn’t shut up anyways.

I still get angry when I think about it. Drunk people who are also inconsiderate are the WORST.

Anyways! I laid around a lot in Barcelona but managed to drag myself out of bed for a walking tour which was really awesome. Every bit as good as the Amsterdam walking tour.